Sugar baby by Mariam León (feel good fiction books .TXT) 📕

Cap 3

Shit shit!

I WANTED HELL TO SWALLOW ME!

I squeezed my black folder tight and looked at Mrs. Picons, the rector's secretary was known for her unfriendly face, I walked for the sixth time to the drinking fountain and cursed my luck.

He had sent for me, he was in a meeting, so I had to wait, it was bloody torture, what was I going to tell him? Damn Thalia!

Miss Picons phone rang and the Styrofoam cup fell out of my hands great!

-Miss Smith can come in.

GOD KILL ME NOW!

I implored one last time as I entered the office.

My eyes flicked from the polished furnishings to the mind-bogglingly sensual man sitting behind the desk.

Her honey eyes looked at me making me even more nervous, fatal!

-You see Mr. Hills-I start to talk like a parrot, squeaky voice included-I know I should have called him, I know I should have said something that night at least but I don't know if I could be a sugarbaby, everything is so new to me that...

He raises a perfect black eyebrow shutting me up.

- You didn't call me for that right?

-No.

He responds by indicating with a hand that I sit down.

Well, god kill me now or I'll stop believing in you!

“Honestly Miss “Look at me” Smith wanted to offer her a small job as a student assistant in the history department “She stands up” Her grades are really promising...

"me...

“But now that you brought up this topic that you clearly had more information on than I did” put your hands on either side of my chair “I would very much like you to explain that I gave you my card at the party last weekend.

My eyes go from his face to the strong arms that hold me on the chair, I swallow hard, I'm so stupid!

"Well I... My friend took me" she stammered "my black mask got wet and you appeared... I... I couldn't say no... And well....

“She's even lovelier without the Miss Smith mask.

His eyes imprison mine

“Don't call… I didn't know what to say.

He steps out of my personal space, coming to attention in front of me.

"There is no doubt that curiosity is in you" if he knew that curiosity is only for him "it would be really an honor to show him my lifestyle" smiles broadly "" it was a pleasant surprise that it was you.

He walks back behind his desk and I bite my lip without looking at him.

“Would you like to do it?

"What?

He yelped, opening his eyes wide.

“Try Miss Smitt” Her eyes go to my lips making my heart pound “Have you ever had an orgasm just from being kissed?

I open my mouth, which has suddenly gone dry.

"I reiterate the pleasure it would be for me to be your mentor" smiles "outside the university.

"Mr. Hills I...

"I know it's an important decision" he leans over the table "live in my apartment, wait for me naked, let me fulfill each of my fantasies" points to the table "if you were my little sugar baby I would spank you on this table before fuck you just for wearing that beautiful skirt.

My eyes drop straight to the scared jean skirt, he swipes his tongue over my lower lip and I have to squeeze my legs tight as his words have wreaked havoc on my panties.

"I'll take you out to dinner Miss Smith" he looks at me "let's consider it a free sample" smiles "a real one, they'll pick you up at six, I'll send something for you and you'll have the pleasure of seeing the house where you would live.

The proposal is anything but innocent, I try to say something but he raises his hand.

“I'm not going to accept a little no, you can't say no ever.

"I don't know...

“That's not a problem Vanessa.

He whispers my name as he approaches me again, he corners me once more on the chair and his breath floods my senses

“I'm going to give you a small sample of what I could do for you.

He doesn't give me time to answer, his mouth assaults mine furiously, his tongue exploring every inch of it while his fingers caress my arms. I feel my hard nipples under my clothes, he slides his tongue between my lower lip and my teeth.

The sensation is strange, exciting, perfect, his lips bite mine while every part of my mouth is touched by his tongue, he moaned against his mouth and the baby of that moan. His hands leave my arms to take my face, he drives me to move it away from the chair and there it stays, I can't think. His tongue is practically fucking my mouth and I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to.

he tastes of sex, of man, of mint, he tastes so fucking good that I could live on that alone, his hand goes to my hip hitting me with his hard arousal, my vaginal walls contract at the feeling that the kiss provokes, he takes my hair then pulling his mouth away from mine.

I feel lost, confused and frustrated, I'm breathing hard, never in my life have I been kissed like this and this man is definitely an expert.

“Will you come to dinner tonight Vanessa!?

" Yes..."

I gasp without being able to disobey, he rewards me with a small kiss before returning to his seat.

“perfect now miss smith” I watch him change to an extreme professionalism “do you accept the position as a student assistant?

"Yes...

I say frowning.

"It is a pleasure to have you as a student assistant in our school" I stand up shakily, she walked to the door still in shock and her voice stops me "tonight at ten Vanesa.

I walk out of there without saying a word, excited, frustrated and very, very scared.

The day went by way too fast, I signed a bunch of papers and was told about the new rules for student assistants, about the increase in my monthly scholarship pay and even some of the perks the position provided. When I got home I found my roommate Kat looking at a package with the Tommy Hilfiger logo on it.

“This came for you, open it!